
"Darling, come on, son. We're almost too late!" said Mila, calling her two children who were wearing backpacks, as well as shoes.
"Mother! wait for. Bima is ready, only Kanya the princess delay.
"No, brother Bima! It's fine perpect knows. Let rich mommy tantik." lisp Kanya.
"Perfect non Kanya! non Kanya is beautiful. Here, food boxes made at school already aunt ready. One for non Kanya, one for den Bima."
"Thank you ibie (aunty )." hugged the two children, at the middle-aged mother.
"Auntie thank you! Mila said goodbye, today the cake shop came. After delivering the children, Mila quickly went home to make another cake."
"Yes non-Mila, and also her heart is driven."
Geck. Geck.
The knock on the door, made Mila and all look over. Until then, Deva looks smiling makes children Mila child, slightly shuffled behind the bundle.
"Mother that om, wh-what?" whisper Kanya.
"He .. Om Deva dear! let's say hello."
"Bi, and Mila. Genius children, you are truly this big. Last time I saw you guys, still little babies." happy Deva, saw Mila's son.
Mila introduced each one, and explained who Deva was to her children. So that the two children just nod and smile a little.
"Deva, I'm hunting. What am I staying for, right?"
"Ke school, what a coincidence I'm with, as well as there are important things that maybe you can be happy, who knows would like to hear my advice."
Mila wants to refuse, but at the gate of Mila's house. It looks like a car is in the middle, making Mila's car unable to get out. The door opened, and made both of Mila's children smile.
"Om Kenan's. Om Kenan .. Come early in the morning, we want anther to go to school, right?" bima shouted, and Kanya scattered towards Kenan, who spread out both hands, in a half-sitting position.
Mila at that moment stood parallel to Deva, only a stiff silence. Again Mila could not separate her two children, if they were as comfortable and familiar as that.
"Mila, are you often at the guy's shuttle?"
Mila left, approaching her two children. Then asked Bima and Kanya into the car, until then Kenan held back with a smile, making Deva from behind look riled up, and jealous.
"Sir! you better get the car a little ahead! my son is late."
"Well, get in my car! more quickly. How handsome and beautiful, want to ride Om Kenan?" seduce both children of Mila.
"Nor ... Want .. Come brother Bima, we enter Mother by car om Kenan aja, good because. That's the car you ever painted, right?" kanya whispers, making Mila swallow the saliva.
Mila looks back, picks up her bag in her car, and apologizes to Deva.
"Deva! we'll have lunch, I'll wait for your news, I'll be here soon! I cannot refuse the request of my two children. Please forgive them, he's still a kid and a little stranger because we haven't seen each other for a long time."
"Yes! I know Mila, it's only natural that Bima and Kanya don't recognize me, the baby won't remember. I can get permission, help Auntie Spirit make a pondant inside?"
"Can. Thank you Deva." smile Mila, and go into Kenan's car, which was Kenan, opened the front door.
While the two children Mila, smile smile behind the glass, and see you good bye to Deva, as if mocked.
Traveling in the car, Mila can only hear the babbling of her two children against Kenan. As hard as Mila distanced her two children, somehow fate even strengthen the relationship between her children to the biological father.
After arriving at school, Mila smiles waving at her two children, who have been welcomed by her class teacher and entered the international school.
Mila turned her head, but hit Kenan's jacket which was right on the torn bread field, a button from the nape of his neck, Kenan's son looked sweaty perfume, when a few seconds his face hit, when Kenan was behind him very close. It made Mila tick to look at Kenan, who was also looking at her.
"Kenan, thanks. But I want to go home, I hope you don't do this again to my two children. I can still drive him without you!"
"Why, why are you trying so hard to keep him away from his father, don't they deserve to know?"
"You think it's easy, Ken? if he's big, he knows the origin of why his father has arrived so long ago, and it's easy you say I'm your father's love." Mila pitched, emotion saw Kenan.
Kenan himself was silent, he could not answer what Mila had just talked about, because the word Mila had a point. Now Kenan, only able to look at Mila, who stopped the taxi and passed.
TBC.